Chapter 46 Father Zhang Erhe
In the lounge, Flanders did not stop preaching to Ma Hongjun because of Dai Mubai's departure.
"Hongjun, starting from tomorrow, the dean will give you additional training. Until you can cooperate with your classmates in a two-on-two spirit fight to the satisfaction of the dean."
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun said with a sad face: "Teacher, this is obviously not my problem, but Dai."
Flander's eyes were extremely serious and he glared at him fiercely. "Mubai's question is just one of them. Could it be that your performance in the soul fighting is very impressive?"
"Don't think that this dean doesn't know that Mubai was injured by your soul skills because of your rash advances."
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun lowered his head and said nothing.
Ning Tianchen on the side could not help but shake his head secretly.
Essentially, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai are the same kind of people. He will not reflect on his own faults, but will only blame others or other factors.
Proper non-stick pan.
After scolding Ma Hongjun, Flanders turned his eyes to the others.
Compared to before, his expression at this time softened a lot, and he even showed a smile.
“You change your face too quickly.” Ning Rongrong complained softly.
Flanders first looked at Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing, "This dean has watched the one-on-one spirit fight between you two. Zhu Qing's performance was good, but Tang San's performance was even better. "
Zhu Zhuqing's soul power level is lower than Tang San's, and the control type soul master has certain restraints on the agility type soul master. The failure of this soul fight is understandable.
"No one has ever thought of a civil war. Starting from tomorrow, students of the same level who sign up to fight souls should be separated from each other for a period of time."
After all, students can compete with each other at any time. In the Grand Soul Fighting Arena, each person can only participate in each type of soul fight once per day. This precious training opportunity cannot be wasted.
"Tang San, Xiao Wu, Rongrong and Zhuqing, you performed well in the two-versus-two spirit fight, keep up the good work."
"Tianchen, your performance has impressed me. The dean is very satisfied. However, the two-on-two fighting spirit is a team fighting spirit, and it needs to be coordinated with teammates as appropriate."
Ning Tianchen's performance is certainly impeccable, if his partner is not an auxiliary spirit. Teacher, there should be more exciting cooperation.
At the end, Flanders clapped his hands and said, "Okay, tonight's experience ends here. After you go back, you will make a good use of the insights gained from today's soul fighting. In addition, the dean would also like to remind you to rest early tonight. We officially had the first class of the new school year early in the morning."
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We left the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
The two sisters Yudie and Caidi have been waiting here for a long time.
"Kendo Tianchen, can you give me a favor? The elders in the family want to meet you." Yudie smiled and stepped forward.
Ning Rongrong stood in front of Ning Tianchen vigilantly, "We are all disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect, so you should stop trying to recruit us."
When Yudie saw this, she just pursed her lips and smiled, "Little Sister, are you so afraid that we will abduct your man?"
Ning Rongrong has never been a stingy person. Besides, how could Ning Tianchen and his relationship be shaken so easily for so many years?
She did this just to prevent Ning Tianchen from being poached or betraying the Qibao Glazed Sect.
That’s right, that’s it.
"Rongrong, do you think I should go?" Ning Tianchen did not express his position, but asked Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong smiled softly, "Brother Tianchen, let's go. Maybe I can have two more followers in the future."
The meaning behind her words made Ning Tianchen try to win over her. family.
The Qibao Glazed Sect is one of the few sects on the mainland that treats disciples with foreign surnames very well, except for the Wuhun Palace.
Most families are willing to get involved with such a person, but they just don’t have the chance.
Regarding the situation of Yudie and Caidie, Ning Tianchen told her not long ago that they were the ones they needed to win over. Winning over a genius soul master for the sect is considered a great achievement. When she returned to her family and faced her father, she felt more confident.
"Okay. I will be back soon, Rongrong doesn't have to worry." Ning Tianchen gently stroked her forehead, and immediately followed the Yudie sisters to the tea house not far away.
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The second floor of the tea house.
Jade Butterfly knocked on the wooden door of a private room, "Father, Kendo Tianchen is here."
"Come in." A thick voice came from the room.
The door of the private room opened, and there was a burly middle-aged man sitting at the tea table. There are hideous scars on his cheeks, and there are various old and new scars on the back of his left hand that he tapped lightly on the tea table.
Ning Tianchen made a decision in his heart.
This man must have been killed from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. It is even possible that he is a member of the military.
Seeing Ning Tianchen, the man stood up, with a faint smile on his face, and took the initiative to shake hands with him, "Don't blame me for disturbing my little friend, I'm Zhang Erhe."
Ning Tianchen shook hands with him , his expression couldn't help but stagnate.
The words "Father Zhang Erhe" kept ringing in his mind, and even pictures emerged.
Should I draw my sword now, or should I say "exile to Lingnan"?
"My friend, do you have any questions?" Zhang Erhe was a little confused.
After regaining his composure, Ning Tianchen bowed slightly, "Junior Ning Tianchen, it's so late. I wonder if senior has any advice?"
Zhang Erhe stretched out his hand to help him up, "My surname is Ning, and my little friend is Qibao. A disciple of the Liuli Sect? "
Before meeting Ning Tianchen, Yudie had already had a relationship with him. The reason for mentioning the Qibao Glazed Sect this time was to confirm Ning Tianchen's status in the sect.
"Exactly. If senior wants to join the Qibao Glazed Sect, I can send a letter to the sect leader."
Ning Tianchen is not a real child after all. After roughly guessing what the other party meant, Changes in the way you speak.
Zhang Erhe is definitely not an ordinary person. It is absolutely impossible for the other party to contact him without any conspiracy.
Zhang Erhe did not accept the move and changed the subject with a faint smile, "I heard from Yu'er that my little friend's martial spirit is like the Seven Kills Sword. I wonder what your relationship is with Sword Douluo?"
"Haha, of course, if you feel embarrassed, you don't have to answer."
"Do you want to ask grandpa to help hunt for souls?" Ning Tianchen thought to himself.
He couldn't sense Zhang Erhe's specific strength. What is certain is that the opponent must be stronger than the Soul Emperor, and may be a high-level Soul Saint, and it is not even ruled out that the soul power has reached level 80.
The Soul Saint can already be called a strong man. If he wants to improve his strength, but if his talent is insufficient, he can only convert to a big force and obtain more training resources.
Zhang Erhe may join the Qibao Glazed Sect, but the Qibao Glazed Sect must pay a bargaining chip that satisfies him.
Ning Tianchen is just a teenager now and does not participate in any decision-making of the sect. Therefore, he could not make any promises.
Thinking of this, he said: "Senior, my parents died in an operation of the sect. Strictly speaking, I do not have any family members in the Qibao Glazed Sect."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhang Erhe's eyes.
The appearance of the Seven Killing Sword Spirit in the Qibao Glazed Sect is of great significance. There was no way that Ning Fengzhi or Sword Douluo would not express anything.
There are only two possible explanations at the moment.
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